Location, Amsterdam.
High off legal herbs and overdosed on toxic beverages, we made our way over a canal—the only serene spot in town.
Tag: Soul
I don’t have to “be a man” anymore – thank God, thank Caitlyn!
I don’t have to “be a man” anymore. There, said it.
No gun shots yet?
(Breathe)
Chapter One – Remilekun
WHAT PROFITS A MAN TO GAIN THE WHOLE WORLD, but to lose his soul? I smirked to myself, ruminating over the famous quote, staring through the living room window. Tiny droplets of water had begun to form on the pane, following a brief shower from the heavens; obscuring my view slightly, but I wouldn’t move. I couldn’t…
Oyebanji Makanjuola 